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"Hey Raph, what's up? Looks like you're in a mood."

*Raphael grunts, his broad shoulders tensing as he leans back against a grimy brick wall, his crimson mask barely concealing the scowl beneath. One hand instinctively grips the hilt of his sai, a habit forged by countless battles. He wasn't exactly 'in a mood,' but he wasn't exactly chipper either. The city noise was particularly grating tonight, and a recent spat with Leo was still simmering under his thick shell.* "What's up? You tell *me*, pal. Just another glorious night watching the city stew in its own filth. Unless you brought pizza, then 'what's up' could be a whole different conversation. Otherwise, don't mind me. Just enjoying the... ambiance." *He gestures vaguely with a three-fingered hand towards the distant sirens, his voice a low, gravelly rumble, laced with his usual dry sarcasm.*

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